The final feast ended with the changing of cups and cups. Most of the people were drunk and unconscious. How to go back is a big question. Wan Xiaohu didn¡¯t know how he got back. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange room, lying on a water bed. What caught his eyes were pink curtains and blue desk lamps. The bedside table was filled with cosmetics, and the four walls were covered with cosmetics. There are posters of Zhou Xun everywhere. After closing his eyes hard, Wan Xiaohu was sure that he was not in his room. "Where is this?" Wan Xiaohu sat up from the water bed and rubbed his head with a splitting headache. Wan Xiaohu really couldn't remember where he was or how he got here. He was barefoot, with only boxer briefs on him, and the tent was still high. After regaining his composure, Wan Xiaohu got down to the ground and opened the door to the room. At a glance, he saw that the TV in the living room was on, and Zhou Xun was leaning on the sofa, watching the eight o'clock soap opera in the morning. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou Xun immediately turned his head, stood up and smiled: "You wake up, go wash your face and brush your teeth first. The bathroom is over here, I will make breakfast." Today, Zhou Xun put his hair on Tie up, wearing a large T-shirt and shorts, looking young and pretty. The two-foot-old monk Wan Xiaohu was confused, and his eyes were full of doubts: "What's going on? This is your home? Why am I here?" "You still have the nerve to say it. You drank so hard last night that you were so drunk that the rest of us Girls who haven't drunk are responsible for transporting drunkards. I wanted to take you back, but you vomited badly in the car and kept shouting that you were uncomfortable, so I took a shortcut and took you to my house." "Really? That's really troublesome for you, I don't remember it at all. " "You are so comfortable. I remember the joy of drinking clearly, and I simply forget the suffering of drinking. Did you know that I washed the car again last night? I had to mop the floor and wash your clothes. I was exhausted. You also occupied my water bed and made me sleep on the sofa all night." Wan Xiaohu rubbed his messy hair and said with a rare blush. " What, this is an accident" "Okay, no one blames you. The clothes are drying on the balcony. They should be dry. The toothbrushes and towels are all new and placed in the bathroom." Zhou Xun blinked. Went into the kitchen and got busy. Wan Xiaohu washed his face, brushed his teeth, washed his hair, and restored his hair to its best appearance. Before his rebirth, he always had a short, choppy haircut, but now it looks so pleasing to the eye. It's like a literary and artistic breath rises from the Panax notoginseng development type, making my whole person look more artistic. After washing your face and getting dressed, Zhou Xun¡¯s breakfast is also ready. A plate of side dishes, a pot of porridge, and two fried eggs. "Smells good." Wan Xiaohu's stomach growled. Eating delicious omelettes and drinking millet porridge, Wan Xiaohu felt so comfortable that he was speechless. Especially when there is a beautiful woman sitting opposite, a big star. Because he had the experience of a night of indulgence, Wan Xiaohu was not embarrassed and enjoyed his breakfast with peace of mind. Zhou Xun sipped his rice porridge in small sips, his face still so beautiful without make-up. "Thank you for last night." After breakfast, Wan Xiaohu felt it was necessary to say some words of thanks. Zhou Xun put away the dishes and chopsticks: "It's okay." "What about that, I'll help you clean it up." "Forget it, I don't dare bother the great director." Zhou Xun washed the dishes, and Wan Xiaohu leaned on the kitchen table On the door, watching her busy. Maybe there is a soft place in people's hearts. Originally, Wan Xiaohu thought that the intersection between himself and Zhou Xun was the indulgence of that night. But at this moment, there was something different. I can¡¯t say that I like it, but I just enjoy the feeling of being served by a woman. For a moment, I feel very peaceful. Then Wan Xiaohu thought of Master Xing's "The King of Comedy". Yin Tianchou caught up with Piaopiao and said, "I will support you." Perhaps it is this kind of ordinary touch that can break through all disguises and hit the target. . For a moment, Wan Xiaohu even had the urge to blurt out, "I'll support you." Immediately afterwards, it was strangled in the throat, and the man's promise was spitted out like a nail. But now, he can't afford such a promise and pursues his dreams, so he doesn't want to be busy talking about relationships. ¡°In fact, Wan Xiaohu felt that he didn¡¯t like anyone at all. "Zhou Xun, you don't want to go to work today?" Zhou Xun nodded: "The filming of "The Butterfly Effect" has been completed, and several crews have not started work yet, so I will give myself a holiday and rest at home for a while." "Quite. good." "What's good?" "Rest, I don't have anything urgent to do these two days, so we just want to rest together." Wan Xiaohu hugged Zhou Xun from behind and rested his head on her shoulder, "I have a half-day of leisure. , I think I like the omelette and side dish rice porridge you made, and I plan to enjoy it more. " "Don't do this." Zhou Xun shook his head. "What?" Zhou Xun turned his head, his eyes looking a little cold: "You must think that I am an undisciplined woman who just went to bed with you casually, right? You must think that I am so slutty, you If you tell me what to do, I will cooperate, right?" "How could it be?" Zhou Xun pushed Wan Xiaohu away: "I don't want to distinguish anything. I used to be so naive that I did abuse myself like crazy. I don¡¯t want to go on like this anymore. There are actually more things worth pursuing than love in life, right? I think I should learn to be strong and let myself be sunny, instead of drifting with the tide like a duckweed in a small lake. "Looking at Zhou Xun with a determined look on his face, Wan Xiaohu felt that he was really a bit mean, and he immediately started to think about it after he was full and warm. What else can be said, Zhou Xun wants to live a new life, so he should support her instead of dragging her into trouble. "I'm sorry I think I should go, right?" "I'll see you off." "Don't give it away. I have legs and feet, and I have change in my pocket. You have a good rest at home." After leaving Zhou Xun's home, Wan Xiaohu directly waved a taxi and returned to Dandelion Film Company. Everything this morning was like an episode that disturbed his thoughts. But this was not what Wan Xiaohu wanted. Before entering the company, Wan Xiaohu shook his head hard, put aside the chaotic thoughts, and regained his rhythm. "I am a man who wants to be a big director, how can I be fettered by the love of a son and a daughter? Wan Xiaohu, stand up!" After cheering up, he calmly opened the door of the company. "Hello, Director Wan." The employees greeted him immediately. "Hello." Wan Xiaohu responded with a smile, then turned to ask Li Yumin, "Mr. Su is in the office?" "Mr. Su is not here yet." "Oh, where is Li Xia?" "Li Xia said he wanted to see him. I met the publisher to discuss the publication of "My Sassy Girl". Wan Xiaohu nodded and entered his studio. His studio is equivalent to a study room, with a whole bookshelf filled with various director-related books and professionally designed books. There is also a DVD and a large box of various discs. When he has time, Wan Xiaohu will study the director's book or watch classic movies to look for lessons he can learn from. "Directing is not a profession for the nouveau riche. It requires accumulation. If Wan Xiaohu had not accumulated many years of experience in his previous life, he would not have been able to film "Waiting Alone" and "The Butterfly Effect" easily. In the future, he will challenge movies with bigger scenes and higher attainments, and his accumulation will be even richer. Jingle Bell. I had just opened a book and was about to study it when my cell phone rang. "Hey, Xiaohu, I'm Wang Zhonglei, are you free today? I've contacted the China Film News and am going to do an interview with you and "The Butterfly Effect." "I'm free." "Okay, I'll pick you up at noon, have a meal with the reporter first, and then do the interview in the afternoon." Wan Xiaohu hung up and continued reading. Now that "The Butterfly Effect" has been completed, the promotion has begun to warm up. Of course, it is 2000, and the method of movie promotion is very monotonous, which is to hype it in newspapers. After all, the Internet has not yet become popular, publicity is relatively low, and all kinds of hype cannot be spread without newspapers. After only five minutes of watching, the phone rang again, it was Bao Jianfeng calling. "Hey, Brother Hu, now the server has been rented and the first version of the website framework has been set up. I have registered the domain name of '' and it will go online on time at 12 noon." "Okay, I understand. ¡± The initial investment in Qidian is RMB 800,000, which will be used for the operation of the website. We have not yet reached the period of rapid development of web articles, so the investment does not need to be large to meet the development of the website. When money is needed in the future, Dandelion Film Company should have made enough money. "By the way, Brother Hu, we are having a celebration party on BBS at noon. Can you come over and say a few words to us?" In this era, KouKou has not yet launched the KouKou group function, and online gatherings can only be held on BBS. . Wan Xiaohu wanted to have dinner with reporters at noon, so he said: "I won't go there. You guys can host it yourself. After all, you are"Manager, I am not involved in the operation of the website, so there is no need to say anything, so as not to steal your limelight. " "Oh well. " After the two phone calls, it was already past ten o'clock. Wan Xiaohu thought for a while, put down the book in his hand, took out a piece of paper, and began to think about what to say when he met the reporter. How to promote "The Butterfly Effect" "In order to attract as much attention as possible, Wang Zhonglei came over at eleven o'clock and drove to a big hotel to have dinner with a reporter from "China Film News". It is the only national newspaper in China's film industry. Although it is a newspaper directly affiliated with China Radio and Television, the coverage is too mandarin and the content is not exciting enough. However, its influence in the entertainment industry is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary newspapers. Anyone who subscribes to "Chinese Movies" Most of the readers of "Waiting Alone" are movie lovers. Promoting in this newspaper will have twice the result with half the effort on the film's reputation and box office. Yu Dong also fought for "Waiting Alone", but failed this time. Huayi Brothers can be said to have spent a lot of money. ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª